The regent walks with wind after his wedding

Chapter 119 Lord, come again!
Zhan Beiqing stared at her sharply, as if he was considering the truth of his words: "Since entering the palace that day, the poisonous beauty has obviously resisted entering the palace again, are you sure you can persuade her?"

Mo Li gently shook the fine wine in the jade cup, and curled her lips: "You can have a try."

"If you can't persuade, do you know the consequences of the crime of deceiving the king?"

Mo Li drank the wine in the glass: "Good wine! Although Bai is a commoner, he also understands the principle of a gentleman who keeps promises and keeps promises."

Zhan Beiqing helped her fill up the wine again: "If that's the case, I will toast. If the emperor's dragon body can recover, it will be a big event in my heart!"

The rims of the two cups were lightly touched, and they drank each other.

Zhan Beiqing looked at Mo Li and poured the wine again, and said meaningfully: "The genius doctor has a good capacity for alcohol, ordinary people get drunk after three glasses of this king's wine, and Ye Feng's capacity for alcohol is not bad, but he can't handle five glasses.

The miracle doctor had already drank four or five cups, but he was still sober. "

Mo Li chuckled lightly: "Didn't the prince also drink four or five cups, and he was also sober as before?
Or is the lord feeling sorry for the wine? "

Zhan Beiqing glanced at the wine jar: "If I feel sorry for you, I won't move a jar over here."

Mo Li looked at him jokingly: "I'm afraid the prince wanted to get drunk because the emperor refused to agree to the treatment, so he moved the whole jar.

Now that I have a countermeasure, I start to feel bad about wine. "

Zhan Beiqing picked up the wine jar with one hand and put it in front of Mo Li: "If the genius doctor is willing to stay in the Eastern Tang Kingdom to serve the imperial court, I will offer you a jar every day.

Since the genius doctor is a person who loves wine, it should not be difficult to appreciate the extraordinary quality of this wine.

This wine was specially brewed by the most famous winemaker in the Eastern Tang Kingdom. If the genius doctor wants to drink such a mellow, rich and long-lasting wine after leaving the Prince Regent's Mansion, he probably won't have a chance.

Would the divine doctor be willing to think about it? "

Mo Li ate the deliciously roasted venison, and laughed: "A few pots of wine, just want to buy Bai? Then Bai is too cheap."

Zhan Beiqing stared at her deeply: "Wine is just a stepping stone.

The genius doctor has extraordinary medical skills and special status. If he can stay in the capital of the Eastern Tang Kingdom, he will naturally be treated specially.How, is the genius doctor interested? "

Mo Li took a sip of the wine, and the corners of her lips curled up casually: "My lord, I only drink tonight, don't talk about these things."

It was really good, the best she had ever had.Every time the senior brother and the third senior brother returned to the master's school, they would secretly bring her fine wines from all over the world without telling the master. She had tasted quite a few wines, but none of them could beat this wine.

I warned myself not to drink too much, but I couldn't resist the intoxicating aroma of the wine, drinking one cup after another: "My lord, does this wine have a name?"

"None!" Zhan Beiqing seemed to have something on his mind, drinking one cup after another, no less than she drank.

"It's a pity that such a fine wine doesn't have a name." Mo Li smacked her lips regretfully.

"The genius doctor can take one."

Mo Li pondered while drinking, and suddenly smiled: "Why don't we just call it 'Thousand Juice', a wine that you can never get tired of after drinking thousands of times."

"It's just a name, whatever you want!"

Mo Li poured another glass, and said in one fell swoop, "Toast 'Thousands of Drinking Wine'!"

An hour passed, the table was full of delicious food, but the wine jar was mostly empty.

Both of them were already drunk, Mo Li laughed a few times drunkenly, the wine glass in her hand was unsteady and spilled on the skirt of her clothes, but she didn't know it, and said through her blurred vision: "My lord, come again! Have another drink !"

(End of this chapter)